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Hipster-mony
04:05
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We both like to think
We’re both on the brink
Of cool and cutting edge
This years’ watersheds
We both got art degrees
From the best
Academies
And so we
We both were taught
What is real
And what is not
They say matrimony
Is just patriarchy
Raping matriarchy
Cumming all over sweet anarchy
Until one night at Union Pool
We were just friends of friends of friends of friends
But then we finally met
And talked and kissed
And it was bliss
And that
Was the start
Of something old in me
Wanting something
Old to be
Something borrowed
Something blue
Spend my life taking care of you
Let’s be Old fashioned
Let’s see what happens
Let’s be old fashioned
Let’s see what happens
If you get a gown
And I get a tux
We head downtown
With fifty bucks
All of our crew
And justice of the peace
Just to see us sign
‘I do.”
And ride off on our bikes
Dragging cans and string.
We’ll get a little
Room at the Jersey shore
And do it like we’ve never
Done it before
So
Let’s be Old fashioned
Let’s see what happens
If you get a gown
And I get a tux
We get a little church
For a thousand bucks
Invite all our friend and relatives
Just to see us
Be old fashioned
After Sunday brunch
Watching you undress
I know what I have to do
Cash in my street cred
Pawn off my uber cool
And spend the rest of my life
Watching you get more beautiful
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Your figure’s
Foul play
And I can’t
Look away
Your blind’s are up
Your panties down
And you’re dancing
And touching yourself
The only thing that makes sense
Is that you want an audience
Worshiping your cherry lips
Worshiping your landing strip
Every night I’m in the bushes
Watching you like pay per view
I know I’m weird
A five foot beard
I know I should be locked away
But when I kneel down to pray
I see you there in lingerie
And I find myself
Just thinking of
Just dreaming of
Just dreaming of
The way you move
The way you stand
Your bright blue eyes
Your bikini tan
The way old movies make you cry
It’s just so perfect
I could fly
The way you tie your hair in beads
The way you dance out of too tight jeans
Your private tattoo of a beating heart
And the other one of a shooting star
You’re an exhibitionist
And I’m an inhibitionist
You need me and I need you
And together we are complete
I’ll be with you
Through winter snow
And thunder storms
And neighborhood watches
Relapses and collapses
Laughter and disasters
No one can hurt you
I’m watching over you
No one can hurt you
I’m watching over you
No one can hurt you
I’m watching over you
Watching over you
Watching over you
Watching over you
If only I were braver
I could be your savior
I'd take you out to dinner
Sometime this next winter
And maybe it’d be a great first date
The kind that kind of feels set up by fate
We’d talk about what we’ve wanted
All the ways we’re haunted
And maybe you'd come to love me
And soon we’ve have a baby
And one day I would tell you
How I came to know you
How I used to watch you
Was how I came to know you
How I used to watch you
Was how I came to love you
Love you
Love you
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Like a Movie Star
03:44
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Thought I was unique
Looked it up
Found a new antique
Thought I’d said it first
Looked it up
It was on a shirt
Thought I was a brand new man
Looked it up
I was last year’s band
Seems my groupies are all grandmothers
And the Gods we thought were right
Were slaughtered in a pillow fight
And the fights that brought us light
We slaughtered in a pillow fight
And all the roads we used to take
Our underneath a golf course lake
And I don’t know why I should even get dressed
I’ll should just lay right here in my feather bed
And looks at MILFs with DILFs until my Dick is red
What what do you sing
When you know it’s all just mimicry
What what do you write
When you know it’s all just plagiary
Where where do you stand
When you know it’s all just second hand
But I can’t kill myself
And I can’t live in hell
So I’ll live like I’m a movie star
I’ll fly like a movie star
I’ll love like a movie star
I’ll fuck like a movie star
I’ll play like a movie star
I’ll crash like a movie star
I’ll die like a movie star
Back den in a nameless bar
Found drowned in a bath of blood
Off the cliff in a classic car
Head shattered on the hood
Overdosed on wine and food
Zen lust got strangled nude
Summer fun before the fall
A thousand girls at your funeral
You just bought the American dream
A mansion with a court and stream
Got the job, the trophy wife
The drugged up kids for an A+ life
But try not to think too much
That everything is not enough
And I don’t know why I should even get dressed
I’ll should just lay right here in my feather bed
And looks at MILFs with DILFs until my Dick is red
Who who do you love
When you know it’s all just chemical
Who who do you love
When you know it’s all just spectacle
Who who do you love
Seven billion is too many of us
But I can’t kill myself
And I can’t live in hell
So I’ll live like I’m a movie star
I’ll fly like a movie star
I’ll love like a movie star
I’ll fuck like a movie star
I’ll play like a movie star
I’ll crash like a movie star
I’ll die like a movie star
I’ll die like a movie star
I’ll die like a movie star
I’ll die like a movie star
Back den in a nameless bar
Found drowned in a bath of blood
Off the cliff in a classic car
Head shattered on the hood
Overdose of wine and food
Zen lust got strangled nude
Summer fun before the fall
Thousand strangers at your funeral
I’ll live like I’m a movie star
I’ll fly like a movie star
I’ll love like a movie star
I’ll fuck like a movie star
I’ll play like a movie star
I’ll crash like a movie star
Cough
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Heart Disease
03:15
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I know your heart's too crafty
To ever get ensnared by a ruse
As simple as a noose
Interwines of words and chords
You're minds made up
To make a new start
To break my heart
To put me in the trash
Like a skyline made of ash
And there's nothing I can do
To get back inside of you
Just hold me til I sleep
And then you can leave
Just hold me til I sleep
And then you can leave
Just hold me til I sleep
And then you can leave
Just hold me til I sleep
You're the only pill for my heart disease
You're the only pill for my heart disease
You're the only pill for my heart disease
You're the only pill for my heart disease
You're the only pill for my heart disease
You're the only pill for my heart disease
All these teenage fears
And teenage tears
Can all be wiped away
But just a single
Pity fuck
A pity fuck
A pity fuck
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The Sun Is Out
We got it so hard
We could write a memoir
We got it so hard
We could write a memoir
We had it so hard
Oh Oh the Sun is Out
We nearly got washed away
Oh Oh the Sun is Out
We made it to another day
Oh Oh the Sun is Out
You make me want to twist and shout
You got me through the winter
You got me through cruel April
You pulled out all my splinters
Grounded up my poison pills
So so so
I’ll walk barefoot in a blizzard
To find you soft warm clothes
I’ll dive bloody in the ocean
And kick the shark’s wet nose
I’ll dance naked down at Wall Street
To gets some tips for us to eat
I’ll scalp myself to cover
Your chemo head from fever
And I can’t always say
The sun will always shine
But I’ll try and I’ll try
To keep you safe and dry
Feeling like the sun shine,
Swimming through the moonshine
Sunshine,
Swimming through the moonshine
Sunshine
We had it so hard we could write a memoir
We had it so hard we could write a memoir
We had it so hard
Oh Oh the Sun is Out
We nearly got washed away
Oh Oh the Sun is Out
We made it through another day
Oh Oh the Sun is Out
You make me want to twist and shout
You found me in the gutter
And taught me how to breathe
You swept away the clutter
And deflected the stampede
So So So So
The house might be on fire
Or sinking in a quake
All our priceless family heirlooms
Might turn out to be fake
But that’s not enough to stop me
From holding you all night
No that’s not enough to stop me
From giving you my life
And I can’t always say the sun will always shine
But I’ll try and I’ll try
To keep you safe and dry
Feeling like the sunshine, swimming through the moonshine
Sunshine
This city can be so cold
Make you feel used up
Make you feel like fool’s gold
In a dirty Dixie cup
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Clint Flick Brooklyn, New York
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